Senior Sister Jiu, are you still speaking for him?"

"Then you say, why hasn't he come to see the palace master for so many days?"

"It's not that I know that I am ashamed, and I don't dare to come out by hiding in Qinshan. After teaching our palace master the piano method, he didn't care about it, and our palace master was in a hurry here. ”

"It's just tasteless. ”

"I really misjudged him at the beginning. ”

was questioned by Qin Qi like this, Qin Jiu was also speechless for a while, so he had to find an excuse to help Chu Yun explain: "Maybe the Holy Son has something to delay, right?"

"Hmph, what's more important than a palace banquet?"

"This~~" Qin Jiu was suddenly speechless.

Indeed, Qin Jiu also felt strange, although the Holy Son also went to Qinshan to practice before, he would accompany the palace master to practice the piano every evening.

But it had been several days since the last time, and the Son had not appeared again.

"Could it be that the Holy Son really doesn't dare to see the palace master, and plans to hold back until the palace banquet and wait for the palace master's position to change hands before coming out?" Qin Jiu also had this doubt in his heart.

Facing the arguments of Qin Jiu and others, Qin Yin gently stopped them: "Okay, let's say a few words." ”

"Maybe he really encountered something in the Qinshan, right?"

"But he said that he would accompany me to the palace banquet and help me keep my position as the palace master. Therefore, I believe that he, before the palace banquet, will definitely appear. ”

The low words seemed to be said to Qin Qi and others, and it seemed to be said to himself.

For the rest of the day, Qin Yin continued to practice the Qin method.

In addition to being familiar with the "rain and dew" of the Heavenly Peerless Qin Method, more time is still spent practicing the "Chaotic Rivers and Mountains" qin song taught by Chu Yun.

After such a long period of practice, Qin Yin has already been able to play this imperial song proficiently.

After all, Qin Yin is the master of the Qin Palace, and his talent may not be as good as Chu Yun, but he is undoubtedly a few points higher than Lu Xuexin at the beginning.

Back then, Lu Xuexin practiced this method for several months before she could play it completely. And the sound of the piano is only more than half a month, and I have already written down all the piano scores.

But being able to play this qin song is still a long way from fully exerting the power of this heavenly piano song.

Today's piano sound, at most, can exert fifty percent of the power of the "chaotic rivers and mountains" qin music.

If you want to fully exert the power of the heavenly piano music, you still need the sound of the piano to be able to play the imperial artistic conception in this qin music.

But it's a pity that no matter how you practice the piano sound, you can't play the imperial meaning in that tune.

Even the sound of the piano can be felt by himself, and the piano intent that he can play now is too much different from Chu Yun.

When Chu Yun played this "chaotic country", he was only like an emperor and ruled the world.

That majestic momentum, and the magnificent piano meaning, almost make people feel like they are kneeling and surrendering.

And the sound of the piano under Qin Yin's hands, compared with Chu Yun, is too less imposing and domineering.

"No, I can't. ”

"That stinky guy can practice, and this palace will definitely be able to practice too. ”

"I have to practice this day's piano score?"

"Can't let that stinky guy look down on me?"

Qin Yin bit her red lips tightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of persistence and stubbornness.

She didn't believe it, could it be that the master of her palace was really so stupid?

Chu Yun taught her hand in hand, she couldn't learn a piano song?

As a result, in this back mountain of the Qin Palace, the sound of the piano is endless all night long, lingering.

And in the middle of the Qin Mountain.

On top of the ancient ruins, the ancient city was like the outcast of the world, full of desolation, and lay across this desolate land.

The collapsed buildings, the broken high walls, the devastated earth, the bricks and tiles, the grass and the trees, all seem to be like this world, telling the glory of this ancient city.

In the center of the ancient city, the ravine that is 10,000 meters long and horizontal is still distinct, and the terrifying momentum is still shocking even after thousands of years.

And in the circular building that runs through the ravine, a stone statue stands tall.

It is like the guardians of this ancient city, silently watching over this ancient city in the eternal river.

The prosperity of the past is gone, and the people of the past have long since dissipated, but this stone statue, after the vicissitudes of life, still stands here, as if it has survived with the years.

Under the stone statues, those old women with withered faces sat there like dried corpses that had been drained of life by time, holding the long harp.

Motionless, only the breeze lifted their robes.

And in front of these old women, the handsome young man was still full of sadness, and his tightly knit brows were full of doubts and incomprehension.

"No, it's still not right~"

"I've already understood the first paragraph, but the feeling of the second paragraph is not right. ”

"What artistic conception does this sea divine comedy want to express?"

"Is it vast?"

"Or does it mean that the sea is as broad-minded and inclusive as the sea?"

......

While Chu Yun comprehended the piano score, he also tried his best to recall the qin music played by Xuanhai Immortal Venerable back then.

It's just a pity that it's been too long.

Even with Chu Yun's memory, after a hundred years, all he can remember is only a few vague fragments.

It's like knowing only a few words in a letter and trying to guess the content of the entire letter.

"Hey, if only I had listened to it a few more times and memorized this tune by heart. ”

Chu Yun felt remorseful.

When Xuanhai stroked the qin back then, Chu Yun just enjoyed and listened to it with an audience mentality, so all he could remember was a few impressive fragments.

At that time, Chu Yun never thought that he would one day go to practice the Qin Dao, let alone meet this divine comedy "Canghai" in the Lower Immortal Domain.